[Verse 1]
First they try to underrate us
Teams were scared to play us
We was hotter than the fish on the stove
The best team in the city. Won't nobody f**in wit us. Startin off we went 4 and 0
Now everybody cool
What the Justice gone do?
We play the game to win, we dont play the game to lose
Playoff potential, they ain't been in a minute. We got plenty weapons, who they targeting to?
I'm balling at the school, just tryna make a name chasing dreams
Cut the check, like it couldn't make the team
Pacing to be a great. Better ever than late
Hungry for a ring, we tryna make it to states
I'll crush you dude like I had a plate of steak
With a little bit of A.1.. Gather I'll say the grace
Yeah I gotta pray. I'm usually the predator
Life is a movie, to whom I am the editor
Day after day. Stressing night after night
I was hungry on the field. Had a big appetite
Despite the hunger, tell me where is the love
If it's us against the world then it ain't no love!
[Break]
[Verse 2]
They read us in the Newspapers
Now everyday I wake up
Somebody got something say
Don't act like you love us more from the numbers and scores
Blowing up like torpedos on a open shore!
Next week we on the Road. Mills Godwin. My God when we step on the field
Its finna get real Adrenaline feel
We beat these cats I'm good
I can go back to the hood
Like we did it wa**up? 15 years yes, Its been 15 years! If we get this win, then we make history
Justice on the prowl, and we want victory
Started a legacy. Let's end their winning streak
Took one on the chin, so now im back in misery
Failed another task. Guess it was meant to be
Back to reality, here we go again
Took a loss to Hermitage yeah I felt them tears
[Break]
[Verse 3]
Another week we on the road
Took a Tough win home
5-3 Deep Run had the corner backs runnin deep. The Rain
Mixed wit Pain, lets get this game!
MJ this is it;
We can't afford to slip
Quarterback under pressure, its only a couple seconds He threw the long ball
How did he get that off?
Touchdown, game over
Lets get the bus loaded
Losing stressing me out
We headed the home route
Walking off the field
What a crazy feel
We supposed to go all out
I swear I balled out
Sometimes I wanna scream and let it all out
But I keep my composure;
Listen to me closer
Inside I'm a winner. Trying to keep my chin up
The bars set high when I was doing my chin ups
Then its the last 2 to go
Won 2 in the row
Couldn't make the playoffs, we short of half of a point...
Gatdamn